No 1 Supreme Warrior

Luther snorted, and his expression soured. “I don’t care if you’re a madman; your end will always be gruesome so long as you cross me…”

“You have nothing but your foul mouth to blame. If you didn’t say so much, things might have ended better for you. I would’ve given you a quick, painless death!”

Luther readied himself as his hands quickly moved.

Waves of darkness and light condensed in front of him.

pentagram formed of the powers of light and darkness constantly spun in the air.

looking at the power of the pentagram, he could tell that Luther was either fourth or

naive. He thought of others too simply and thought too

out a short laugh, temporarily discarding that thought.

for too long as it would only attract too much attention, having provoked a lot of

kill him for the sake of their dignity. Jack was never afraid of facing anyone head-on, but he was still

formed seal after seal that slowly condensed in the

finish the battle quickly. A hundred Soul Swords were formed in the air. With a wave, the swords condensed

the sword’s trajectory, aiming at the lower left corner to hit where the dark energy